Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 917: Ancient martial arts competition

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"Ye Feng, if you win this competition, you will have the right to enter the secret vault once to select items! I will now grant you two more times! No matter what you like, just take it from the secret vault!"

The breakthrough of a group of people made Old Xu, who was in charge of this matter, in a good mood. He also understood the importance of this batch of Earth Spirit Pills. After feeling that he had taken advantage of Ye Feng, he felt a little ashamed and gave Ye Feng two more chances as compensation.

"Thank you." Ye Feng smiled and bowed, then winked at Nie Qingwu, indicating that she should wait until he and Du Zhong left, and then find a chance when no one was around to ask Mr. Xu about the discovery of the broken arm in Antarctica.

Nie Qingwu and Ye Feng were in tune with each other, so how could they not know what he meant? They nodded slightly.

"Ye Feng, I hope you can consider my proposal again. As long as you are willing to join the official, even if it is only half-joined, no matter what position, no matter what you need, as long as it is within the scope of my duties, you can choose whatever you want!"

Mr. Xu did not give up and invited Ye Feng again, his eyes full of longing.

"Mr. Xu, I'm really sorry. I don't like being constrained. I'm sorry."

Ye Feng shook his head. He didn't mind doing his part to make China a better place, but being a member of the officialdom involved too many rules and regulations, and he really couldn't stand the constraints.

Everything is fine as it is now.

"Okay..." Mr. Xu sighed helplessly, and then said expectantly: "If you ever change your mind, tell me anytime!"

Ye Feng was afraid that Mrs. Xu would be disappointed, so he could only smile and nod without refusing.

"If you don't help me, I won't say anything, but can you help Qingwu a little more? The ancient martial arts world holds a big competition every five years. There will be another competition on February 2nd of next year when the dragon rises. I should send Qingwu to participate in the local level competition then!"

Mr. Xu also knew that the probability of Ye Feng agreeing was extremely low. He glanced at Nie Qingwu and said.

Ancient martial arts competition

Ye Feng was stunned. He had never heard of such a thing in the ancient martial arts world.

"The Ancient Martial Arts Competition is held every five years. Each time, it is extremely grand. The six major ancient martial arts sects will send their best disciples to compete. They are divided into three groups: Xuan level, Earth level, and Heaven level. In fact, this is a competition in name, but privately it is a competition for the ranking of the six major sects. The sect whose disciples rank higher means that the sect is stronger."

Du Zhong knew that although Ye Feng was very powerful, he didn't know much about the ancient martial arts world, so he explained with a smile.

After saying this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Du Zhong's face.

I'm afraid that at this moment, except for him, the ancient martial arts world may not know about the so-called six major ancient martial arts sects. Now, they have actually become five major ancient martial arts sects. The Di Ling Sect has become a thing of the past and was destroyed by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded. The so-called competition is not only a competition on the court, but also off the court.

Even in the secular world, the Olympics, although it is a competition among athletes, is it also a reflection of a country's soft power? Otherwise, how could there be such a thing as a gold medal list

"I will do my best to help Qingwu."

Although he didn't expect Nie Qingwu to participate in the competition, Ye Feng nodded without hesitation. The ancient martial arts world is full of hidden talents. How could he sit back and watch Nie Qingwu represent the official team? He must make sure Nie Qingwu gets a good ranking!

Hearing this, Elder Xu heaved a sigh of relief. This competition was extremely important to the officials. As long as they could get a good ranking, it would mean that the officials had enough power to compete with the ancient martial arts world, and those so-called big sects could be more restrained.

After making all the arrangements, Mr. Xu asked Nie Qingwu to take Ye Feng to the secret library.

When leaving, Ye Feng ignored Instructor Wei, who was standing beside him with a pale face and full of embarrassment.

When has the giant dragon in the sky ever cared about the thoughts of the ants on the ground

After entering the secret library and selecting three items, Ye Feng left the camp with Du Zhong who had been impatient.

Du Zhong originally planned to take a taxi to leave, but seeing how anxious he was, Ye Feng smiled jokingly, flew his sword to take him across the void, and headed straight for Du Zhong's residence.

Soaring above the clouds, with the breeze blowing on his face, Du Zhong was stunned and almost suspected that he was dreaming.

Although he knew that Ye Feng was very strong, and was so strong that he could destroy an entire sect of ancient martial arts by himself, he still didn't expect that Ye Feng was so strong that he could even fly with a sword.

All this gave him a feeling of unreality. When he stood firmly on the ground in the courtyard, he still suspected that he was dreaming.

Flying with a sword, as far as he could feel, such an ability might not be achieved even if one became a natural genius.

"The Unity Pill doesn't actually need to be refined. I have already prepared one for you, Senior!"

After standing firmly on the ground, Ye Feng took out the Heyi Pill refined in the Earth Spirit Sect from the Medicine King Ring.

After the plane crash, Du Zhong stepped forward to protect him from the pressure from the Earth Spirit Sect and saved Jiang Yuxin and Su Xiaoqin, which touched Ye Feng very much. So he didn't mind giving the old man a Heyi Pill.

"This... this is..." The strong medicinal fragrance hit him in the face. Du Zhong was so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. He looked at Ye Feng in doubt and asked, "Did you make this?"

"Originally, there could have been two, but unfortunately, I was a little careless with the first batch and ruined one."

Ye Feng nodded with some regret.

If he had understood the secret of the unity pill earlier, he would not have wasted such a precious elixir.

After only two furnaces were refined, one of them was successful!

And judging from the tone of this guy, he seems to have a 100% chance of success when refining pills!

Ye Feng's casual words shocked Du Zhong so much that he didn't know what to say.

The difficulty of refining the Heyi Pill is recognized in the ancient martial arts world. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many peak Heavenly-level masters who want to advance to the Innate level but are unable to do so.

For ordinary people, it is considered a blessing if they can produce one pill from a hundred furnaces.

But Ye Feng is so good that he actually has the confidence that the pill will be successful 100%!

Such news is even more shocking than Ye Feng's ability to refine the Heyi Pill!

"Refine another one!"

After a long silence, Du Zhong looked at Ye Feng eagerly and said in a deep voice.

It’s not that he didn’t believe in Ye Feng, but because he couldn’t get the Heyi Pill, he was stuck at the peak of the Heavenly Level for too long. He really wanted to see how Ye Feng overcame this dangerous and towering mountain.

Moreover, he was hesitant about his ability to break through to the innate realm with just one Heyi Pill.

Because his Qi and blood had already shown signs of exhaustion, it was much more difficult for him to successfully break through than for ordinary people.

"Then let's refine it..." How could Ye Feng not know what Du Zhong was thinking? He smiled and nodded without thinking.

(End of this chapter)